Who the hell is eating so well? Are you going to let us eat it?
Others couldn't see it, but the people in the prison opposite Fang Xiaoyu could see clearly through the glass, especially Fatty Liu, whose eyes were wide open.
The aroma of those expensive dishes penetrated his nose continuously. He loved to eat and was also an experienced foodie. Most of the spiritual stones he earned in the past were bought and eaten by him. It can be said that the entire Five Elements Palace area was...
There is no famous dish that he has not tried.
He didn't need to taste it. He just took a look at the dishes on Fang Xiaoyu's table and knew exactly what they tasted like and even how to make them.
Looking at the delicacies on the opposite side, and then at his own plate, Fatty Liu instantly felt that what was on his plate was simply feeding pigs.
In the past, he didn't think it tasted bad, but without comparison, there would be no harm.
Why don't you eat this? The caretaker opposite, please be a human being.
After a fierce ideological struggle, Xiaopang's dignity still lost to his appetite.
"Hey, brother the caretaker over there."
Little Fatty's head was almost stuck out of the small window. Wan Lei looked back and was shocked when he saw the big fat face with a flattering smile.
"what?"
"Do you have any more of that dish of yours? Give me one."
"roll."
Wan Lei glared at him angrily.
Who are you, big brother? Do you know me well? Why should I give it to you? Do you know how much this dish costs?
"Brother, brother, please give me one, and I'll buy it with the money."
"Are you so rich? Your storage bag is still locked in the office."
Wan Lei rolled his eyes angrily.
"I'll pay you back when I go out later, okay?"
Wan Lei finally got up, which made Xiaopang very happy, but then, Wan Lei directly closed the small window for him.
"It's too cruel..."
Xiaopang ate the food on his plate, and then looked at the delicious food opposite, feeling that every bite was torture.
"Gene Era"
"Is this a new punishment? It's dog food, and it's tempting with delicious food. Well, this must be a vicious trick by the guards to force me to confess. I can't be fooled. Well, Fatty Liu, you can do it.
.”
The little fat man swallowed a mouthful of food fiercely.
In the afternoon, Wan Lei came to deliver food again, and this time it was a new pattern. Anchovy shark fin, red plum bead incense, Kung Pao hare, bean noodles pastry, milk horn, auspicious dragons flying together, bergamot gold roll, gold
Silk bird, Ruyi rolls. Hydrangea and scallops, fried guinea fowl, fish fillets in milk sauce.
Extremely rich and has everything you need.
After heating it as usual, Wan Lei handed all the food to Fang Xiaoyu. Suddenly, the sound of people crying and howling came from the tenth row of cells.
"It's too cruel."
"Do you still have humanity? Don't let people eat anymore."
"What's there to eat over there? It's okay if you don't want to take a look at it..."
Everyone was aroused by the food, especially Little Fatty, who stared straight at the food on the table opposite. After looking at it for a while, he kicked his own plate away.
Stop eating!
So irritating!
Listening to the howls of ghosts and wolves outside, Fang Xiaoyu felt that her food tasted better. After all, only by contrast can one feel superior...
Before getting off work in the evening, Wan Lei came to deliver dinner.
Magpie plum blossoms, butterfly rolls, ginger fish fillets, five-spice pigeon, sweet and sour lotus root, pickled green cauliflower, first-grade bird's nest, braised deer tendons in casserole, shredded chicken tremella, and sweet-scented osmanthus fish strips.
There were more than a dozen dishes that could not be placed on Fang Xiaoyu's small table.
Fang Xiaoyu ate with gusto inside, Wan Lei looked happy and relieved outside, and the little fat man opened the small window and wanted to cry without tears.
"Brother, give me a bite..."
"roll!"
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In the next few days, Wan Lei went out early every morning and went to various restaurants to buy the best food, which was enough for Xiaoyu's sister to eat for a day. Then he packed it up and took it away to the prison and handed it to him when it was time to eat.
Give it to her.
As for the prisoners in the tenth row, their appetites became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some could not even take a bite.
This surprised the people in the cafeteria, and they didn't know why.
At every meal, Xiaopang would happily ask for food from Wan Lei. If it weren't for the prison's explicit rules against beating people, Wan Lei would definitely beat him up.
I'm so annoyed, why are you shouting?
A week later, before leaving get off work in the evening, Wan Lei put away the leftover food left by sister Xiaoyu.
"Don't bring these with you tomorrow, I'm tired of them all."
"Then what do you want to eat?" "Let's eat hot pot."
"good."
Early the next morning, Wan Lei went to buy a copper pot, hot pot base, and various meatballs, meat and vegetables.
When it was time for dinner in the morning, he directly set up the pot in the prison corridor, rinsed the vegetables, took out the cooked vegetables and put them on a plate and handed them over.
There is also sesame oil garlic sesame sauce on the plate...
The aroma of the hot pot became even stronger, sweeping through all the cells at the speed of a storm.
The frightening lethality of the aroma of hot pot is far greater than that of other stir-fry dishes. After all, it can be heated continuously and the aroma will continue to emerge.
Clear soup hot pot in the morning, spicy hot pot at noon, mushroom soup hot pot in the evening...
So, this day was passed with Xiaoyu enjoying it, everyone crying and wailing, and Xiaopang begging again and again.
When I got off work in the evening, I didn’t even have a bite of hot pot...
Returning to Dongfu in the evening, Wan Lei thought about it and thought that eating hot pot all day long might not be healthy. Sister Xiaoyu also gets tired of eating it easily, so she might eat barbecue instead tomorrow.
So early the next morning, Wan Lei went to buy a barbecue grill, meat skewers, iron skewers, cumin powder, salt, chili powder, pepper...
When he arrived at the prison, after dividing the meal, Wan Lei set up his posture. He first set up the barbecue grill, then put in charcoal. After lighting it, he put in various meat skewers and vegetables, brushed oil and sprinkled ingredients, and was busy.
Very happy.
As we all know, the smell of barbecue is the only thing as lethal as hot pot. When this smell comes out, the howling of ghosts and wolves in each cell is unprecedented.
The little fat guy was going crazy. He looked at the strings of shiny meat skewers on the barbecue grill outside, smelled the soul-stirring aroma, and swallowed hard.
"Brother...my caretaker, dear brother, please. I kowtow to you and give me a bunch. Just one bunch is fine."
"roll."
Wan Lei's answer was still concise and clear.
"Brother, my good brother, please, I will agree to whatever you want, just give me one bite, just one bite..."
"Are you annoyed? I didn't cook it for you. If you want to eat it, let others give it to you."
This is for sister Xiaoyu, and I wouldn’t give it to anyone else.
Hearing this, Xiaopang's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he finally made a decision that went against the teachings of his ancestors.
"I've done it. I can do anything. Give me one bunch, just one bunch!!!"